Her voice was so soft that Lu Chenghuai could only barely hear it.
But this was enough. Lu Chenghuai put the crumpled paper bag aside and whispered in her ear, "Have you made up your mind?"
No matter how hard he tried, his hands were already holding her legs.
Xu Sui could even feel the touch of being pressed against him, and he was only waiting for her nod, and then they would achieve the most real feeling of flesh-to-flesh contact.
She actually had a different feeling, as if she had never experienced it before. Although this was indeed the case, this feeling made her cheeks blush and her lower lip became even redder because of the unconscious biting.
Just like a delicate flower, it finally blooms completely at this moment.
The man saw her nod, although the amplitude was small, but the next second, he did not give her a chance to regret.
The man was particularly enthusiastic tonight, as if he wanted to convey all his love to her. It was June and the weather had not yet become hot, and the night was still slightly cool.
But Xu Sui was very hot, and as he swayed, she could see beads of sweat rolling down his chest, and a shallow scar on his tan skin where his abdomen was tightened.
He had many scars like this on his body, some deep and some shallow. A soldier's honor was never easily gained, and she had witnessed this scar with her own eyes. If it had been just a little bit off, or just a little bit more deviated, the damage would have been irreversible.
Xu Sui couldn't help but touch it.
The man groaned, then suddenly lowered his head and lifted her lower body.
She was still shaking as the kisses came all over her, but she couldn't escape from his lips.
Xu Sui wanted to pull her hand away, but he held her down.
Her soft palm touched the fierce scar. She didn't look at him, for fear that she would be burned by his gaze.
Only when the sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a few shadows, did Xu Sui open her eyes.
She glanced at the watch on the bedside table. It was almost ten o'clock.
This was the first time she slept so late. Although she was mentally rested, her physical fatigue had not completely disappeared.
In other words, today was a day off, otherwise she would never have allowed Lu Chenghuai to do that last night.
When she sat up, the thin blanket slipped off her body. She only needed to lower her head slightly to see traces of last night all over her body.
The only part that was exposed was the neck. He would not embarrass her about this and would only peck and lick it gently. However, he was not so lucky with other parts of her body. He would not let go of any part that could leave a mark.
At that time, Xu Sui still envied men. She was just the one who endured the same experience, but he could get up on time, and even when he was resting, he would go out for a few laps.
Xu Sui didn't stay in bed anymore. She lifted the quilt, and the clothes she wore last night were gone. Maybe he took them to wash.
This time, probably because she was resting today, he didn't put the clothes on the bedside.
Xu Sui put on her shoes and went to open the closet.
The owner who is in charge of organizing the closet has an obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard. Even if their clothes are mixed together, they will be arranged in order by color.
Usually Xu Sui never bothered about this. She didn't have many clothes, and they were not in a fixed combination. He just hung them up one by one and never had to look through them.
But at this moment, Xu Sui's hand fell on a white shirt.
She likes shirts, but not this snow-white, standard shirt. She had thought about making one for herself before, but the women's styles were too standard and fitted, and I felt they didn't look good, so she never considered it again.
But when Lu Chenghuai's shirt was worn on her, the hem reached directly to the middle of her thighs. It was thick and loose, with only a faint scent of soapberry. If she tied a belt around her waist, it would be a shirt dress.
Xu Sui knew the difference in height and body shape between the two, but it was not as intuitive as this experience.
This shirt seems to be made of pure cotton, so it would be nice to wear as a nightgown.
Xu Sui looked carefully at the full-length mirror on the wardrobe for a while, then prepared to take off her clothes and change back into her own.
But at this moment, the door opened.
The man walked in and closed the door the next second.
His eyes looked over her body wantonly, and finally stopped at the hem of her shirt. Her skin was almost glowing white, but there, a faint red mark could be seen, which was the mark he left last night.
If she hadn't flatly refused, the red mark should have been 15 centimeters higher.
Lu Chenghuai felt a little regretful, and while his thoughts were racing, he had already stepped forward and hugged his wife's waist.
Xu Sui didn't look at him, "You go out first, I'll change my clothes."
Even at night, when he had seen everything she should and shouldn't have seen, she still couldn't calmly take off all her clothes in front of him.
Lu Chenghuai kissed her on the top of her head, and couldn't help stroking her with his fingers for a few more times before saying, "Okay, I'll cook some porridge and put it on the table for you later."
As soon as he mentioned it, Xu Sui felt hungry. After the man left, she took out a light blue floral pure cotton shirt and put it on.
When she went to the yard to wash up, the porridge and vegetables were already on the table. Lu Chenghuai was watering the vegetable plots on both sides of the yard. Next to the yard wall, two rows of embroidery balls were in full bloom.
The clusters of hydrangeas are really beautiful when they bloom. When they bloomed last year, my sister-in-law in the family yard asked her for some branches to plant in her yard.
People who live in high-rise buildings are also happy to put a pot on the windowsill.
Xu Sui drank a bowl of porridge and didn't eat too much. She was going to Xu Mian's house for lunch at noon.
Even though she had a meal at each of her two daughters' homes yesterday to prove their cooking ability, Zhang Yunxiu still wanted to cook a meal for herself today so that they could all taste the flavor of home.
She brought some chili peppers from her hometown, chopped the smoked rabbit into small pieces, stir-fried them together with garlic sprouts.
Xu Sui and Lu Chenghuai arrived at 11 o'clock, and Zhang Yunxiu was already busy in the kitchen.
Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan were squatting in front of the grape trellis, counting the flower spikes on it.
This grape tree started bearing fruit in the second year after being transplanted. The grapes were green and not very sweet, but more sour.
However, grapes are a fruit that is currently difficult to transport and are rarely sold on the island. One crop a year is enough for everyone to taste the freshness.
Zhang Yunxiu's movements were very quick and the table of dishes was quickly served.
Xu Sui had just had some porridge, but the aroma also aroused her appetite.
Because of Lu Chenghuai, she basically doesn't cook spicy dishes. It has been a long time since she has seen so many dishes decorated with red peppers.
Zhang Yunxiu also took her son-in-law into consideration, so several dishes were cooked without chili peppers.
Except for the ones she brought from her hometown, she got up at six in the morning to buy the other dishes. She didn't tell anyone beforehand and just went out with others by just chatting.